Thalassa
As she expected, Asta seems to understand her silent question, already moving towards the final kill. She glances at what remains of her meal and decides to follow his example and leave it for the scavengers. The other wolf is large enough to last the week of darkness and then some.
Stretching her back paws out of the crouch she'd been in, Thal stalks closer to find her own hold on the corpse. Her eyes catch on the dragon that rejoins them, curious as to whether it eats meat like them and whether it would try to steal their food. But if it does, the companion seems content not to pursue what's already been claimed, settling on Asta's back while Thal grabs the front leg to start dragging. Between the two of them, they manage to move the beast back towards the city where she can find means to preserve and store the kill for the approaching LongNight.
[FIN]
Stretching her back paws out of the crouch she'd been in, Thal stalks closer to find her own hold on the corpse. Her eyes catch on the dragon that rejoins them, curious as to whether it eats meat like them and whether it would try to steal their food. But if it does, the companion seems content not to pursue what's already been claimed, settling on Asta's back while Thal grabs the front leg to start dragging. Between the two of them, they manage to move the beast back towards the city where she can find means to preserve and store the kill for the approaching LongNight.
[FIN]
Bite my tongue, bide my time
Wearing a warning sign
Wearing a warning sign
